“Why am I here? What is my purpose?” he recalls in his memoir standing before it.
To Kathmandu, to hike up the clean white wall of the Himalayas.
To India, to spend New Year’s eve wandering the streets of Bombay.
To Kenya, where Maasai warriors and Giant Ostriches would race the bus.
To Cairo to stand in reverence of the Great Sphinx.
To Jerusalem.
To Istanbul.
To Rome.
To Florence, Milan, Venice, Munich, Vienna, London.
And finally to Greece. Where walking into the Temple of Athena changed Phil Knight.
“I don’t know how long I stood there, absorbing the energy and power of that epochal place. An hour? Three? I don’t know how long after that day I discovered the Aristophanes play, set in the Temple of Nike, in which the warrior gives the king a gift – a pair of new shoes. I don’t know when I figured out that the play was called Knights. I do know that as I turned to leave I noticed the temple’s marble façade. Greek artisans had decorated it with several haunting carvings, including the most famous, in which the goddess inexplicably leans down… to adjust the strap of her shoe.” – Phil Knight, Shoe Dog.
P.S. it’s pronounced Ni-key. I know, mind blown. Confirmation from the man himself here.
Always look a little closer, you never know what you might learn.